Too Much lyrics

[Intro]
(Record your message after the tone)
(Come on, you know Chance is with me)

[Chorus]
I won’t let up
Bet this 40 gone rip through his sweater
Bet he can’t get off the floor, they gone wet up
Like he can’t back out got something better
How I met her
Like this b*tch tryna f*ck 'cause I’m better
How you lying to me say I ain't lying to you, if you riding we flocking together
Vendetta with the stick get to flocking whenevеr
Leave 'em dеad on the floor right before he saw the beam on his denim
Go get 'em, right there bend 'em
If he right there we gone get 'em
Why he running like we tryna put a little rapper on channel 11

[Verse]
Let him run we gone let it flame remember that day I had to switch off the beam
Give a f*ck what you say, better stay in your lane. he ain’t let it bang he ain’t banging with me
Won't get out the V, you ain’t flaming with me
.22' bullets got eighty on me
Beat the box, got his lady on me
I been getting paid just to rap over beats
[?] been the same 'cause now I got fame cause now I got bag, got a hundred a week
f*ck the money sh*t change, but I'ma stay the same, free the bros in the cage that can’t even speak
In the rain had to troop it had no one to reach
n*gga touched one of mines then we hanging for weeks
Flock 'em then put gun on fully, I'm too snotty she like the way that I teach
Get the money and fame I’m stuck in the game I can’t be around lames but I’m in the streets
Oh this n*gga changed but I’m feeling pain get Johnny Dang, fly over the sea
I could fly out to Spain she could hit a little cane when she giving me brain I could barley speak
Spin by the night I was rubbing her feet
b*tch, I’m bout to give her the D
Grab her bun she gon’ go up and down 'til she done
Booty keep bouncing for ones
She want a threesome came to have fun
If Dz on our body we go on a run
She said baby you the only one
I keep flying her out knowin' she ain’t the one
If I buy you Chanel would you buy me a gun?
[Chorus]
I won’t let up
Bet this 40 gone rip through his sweater
Bet he can’t get off the floor, they gone wet up
Like he can’t back out got something better
How I met her
Like this b*tch tryna f*ck 'cause I’m better
How you lying to me say I ain't lying to you, if you riding we flocking together
Vendetta with the stick get to flocking whenever
Leave 'em dead on the floor right before he saw the beam on his denim
Go get 'em, right there bend 'em
If he right there we gone get 'em
Why he running like we tryna put a little rapper on channel 11